
Yara's gestational age is about three months, her stomach is already a little visible. This year begins the rainy season again and the Battalion makes a catfish pond. Yara walked slowly to the Battalion's back garden, the land exposed to rainwater slippery enough to pass through.
Occasionally Yara stops walking when she feels dizzy and nauseous. Rival took off his jungle hat when he saw Yara coming towards the back garden.
"Want to drink the deck?" rival asked Yara who was sweating when the distance from the front to the garden was not far because Yara was picked up by a member so that she could get to the garden faster.
"Yes mas" Yara nodded weakly as if she had just walked thousands of meters.
Rival smiles and walks over to the member's cooperative to get Yara a drink.
"It's deck!!" Rival's got a juice box for Yara.
A few moments after drinking, Yara was re-infested with nausea. Yara rested her head on Rival's stomach which was standing facing Yara.
"You're here, there's no need to join the others" Rival was anxious as he massaged Yara's back
"It's already a risk of being your wife"
"Mas understands that, but who would impose if a soldier's wife was in this condition, a soldier's wife was also a human and not always strong. Mas very grateful for your sincerity to join the organization and maintain the good name of the mas, but also know your current condition" explained Rival.
"What's Val?" tanya Naya sees Yara hugging Rival.
"Drunk again ma" Rival's answer only made Naya smile while caressing her daughter.
"It was the same as her mother, the hardest again during Zein's pregnancy until I felt the fog" Randy recalls.
braaaakk
"Bu Zein.." The cries of the mothers shocked everyone there.
Mutia dropped the fertilizer because her stomach hurt. His face was in pain.
"Zeeeeiiinnn" shouted Rival strongly no matter where they were now. Zein turned his head when he saw there was a commotion in the garden and approached Mutia who turned out to be giving birth.
"Let's take your wife to the hospital" Naya tells Zein. Naya, Randy and Zein go to RST.
Yara had wanted to catch up with her car after feeling better, but Yara's nausea was getting worse. Yara changed her sitting position in various directions but in vain. Yara felt very tormented because she could no longer get anything out of her stomach. Until Yara was no longer strong, from the corner of her lips was a bit of blood.
"Astagfirullah thing adzim..kamu why deck" Rival's heart as if beating dead.
"Sakiiit mas" Yara squeezes strongly on Rival's shirt.
"Come deck!! take her to the hospital"
Without waiting for long, Rival immediately took Yara to the hospital
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"You still strong not deck?" tanya Rival deliberately invites Yara to talk in the car.
Yara did not answer or respond to Rival's questions.
"Sir.dek..honeyang.." Rival is speeding up because obviously Yara is not conscious anymore.
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"Why Val?" randy asked worriedly half-run to see Rival put Yara on top of the gurney.
"No idea, Yara is often like this" nervous Rival.
Randy knows the feelings of Rival at this time because he had experienced and understood the taste of Yara's pregnancy as well as Naya's condition before.
"Conditions like this do exist sir, and Bu Yara like vomiting blood because her stomach is friction due to vomiting too often, nor does it matter there is a little bleeding as long as it is not often. Parental history may affect" much of what the doctor explained to Rival to the point that it did not fit in Rival's head, which he knows Rival now wants Yara to be healthy again.
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"You used to be so Val, you just take care of Yara as well and as patiently as possible" Randy said.
"Yes pa" answered Rival while holding Yara who was conscious.
"I'm sorry that me and Rival did not accompany Mutia" Randy said.
"It's okay, get home and get some rest. It's almost raining" Randy said.
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At night when Yara was asleep, Rival was still awake thinking about Yara and feeling uneasy Mutia was about to give birth. It is clear how in the past Larasati was in pain when giving birth to Veins.
God will always protect you and your child.
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Office activities are very busy. Rival massaged the nape that already felt heavy. It's six in the afternoon.
Yara must be lonely at home. I need to get home soon. Poor Yara.
Danyon approaches Rival as he exits the room.
"Val, you go to headquarters tomorrow, you find a staff named Azizah and you're negotiating the event next month.
"There's Nathan" rejects raw Rival.
"It's Val's job, don't you get mixed up with personal issues. It's a good thing Azizah didn't bring up about you" sewot Danyon.
"What's the problem with sich om????" rival just came out.
"Do you think you didn't know your rumors in Congo?"
"Om think I'm that bad?" rival did not believe it.
"Honestly, I'm dizzy thinking about the many rumors about you. Remember Val, take care of Yara's feelings and let there be no more trouble. After all, Yara is pregnant with grandchildren" said Mr. Suherman.
"I don't understand all of this. I know almost my whole life and my past. Why do you still not believe me??" upset Rival.
"We believe Val, we're just looking after a situation that might complicate your relationship with Yara, especially keeping your wife feeling" Aunt Hety, wife of om Suherman, calmed Rival down, she just finished the activities of the manager.
"I don't want to see Azizah anymore" hearing stubbornly of his nephew, Mr. Suherman raised his hand and handed this task to Nathan.
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Rival saw Yara was holding water, her body was soaking wet even though it was not exposed to rain directly. The heart of the husband who could see his wife who was pregnant young and in a state of severe nausea, holding water alone.
"Come on the deck, let it continue" Rival took the dipper from Yara's hand and placed it in a sizable tub to hold rainwater.
Yara saw Rival's clothes wet. Rival took off his uniform and left a striped t-shirt and shorts attached to the body.
"Have gone in there, change your clothes too!!" Rival crouched down and continued Yara's work.
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